Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

As smart as Jiang Run is, he instantly understood the purpose of Rong Qingyue sending the satellite intercom at this critical time.

All three bases were attacked, and the southern base could no longer sit still.

Jiang Run tapped the wooden table with her fingertips unintentionally. After a brief thought, she took the intercom.

After all, she also disliked the old guy in City C.

Rong Qingyue taught Jiang Run how to use the intercom.

Button 1 is the South Base.

Button 3 is the seasonal tour.

Press # to answer the call.

Fool-style operation, very simple.

Jiang Run exerted force with his fingers and pressed 3 without hesitation.

Rong Qingyue took his eyes off the number, took out a cigarette from his arms and walked to the window.

The moment the cigarette was lit, the call was connected.

The man turned his back, but he could still hear the noise behind him clearly.

"Arun."

The male voice, which was not unfamiliar, was gentle and seemed to be filled with a smile.

"Ji Xun, how are you doing?"

Thinking of that group of people, Ji Xun's eyes turned cold. "The old man sent a team of people and arrested three of them."

"All three are at the early stage of the seventh level. Two of them died in the supernatural riot last night. There is only one left, and I can't get anything out of him."

Ji Wenshi is a man who has always been vicious and cunning. Nothing can be gotten out of him. It is most likely related to the fact that he detained a group of hostages in City C.

The two chatted about the layout and arrangements for a while. Before ending the call, Ji Xun was silent for a moment and seemed to be joking.

"Arun, the snowy coast of Qinhuangdao is very beautiful. Do you want to come and see it?"

He invited her sincerely, his tone was charming and seductive.

Rong Qingyue's eyebrows jumped at the window, and he impatiently crushed the cigarette butt with his fingertips with brutal force.

Before Jiang Run could say anything, the intercom in his hand was snatched away by the man.

"City Lord Ji, the coast is too cold, Jiaojiao won't go. Thank you for the invitation."

He hung up the phone and held up Jiang Run's face with his rough hands.

The skin under his palm was smooth and delicate, and he didn't dare to use force for fear of crushing it.

"Jiaojiao, do you like to see the snowy coast?"

The man leaned closer, and a clear smell of cigarette smoke enveloped his body, which was not unpleasant.

Jiang Run heard the sourness in his tone and wanted to tease him, so he followed his words.

"Yes, I like it very much. I'll go and see it when I get a chance."

Rong Qingyue paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "There are also snowy coasts in the south. Let's go to the southern base to see."

Ji Xun is not a good guy. He has no male ethics and is in heat everywhere.

The man's eyes fell on the intercom. Worried that Ji Xun would make harassing phone calls to Jiang Run at night, he threw the intercom into the bottom drawer.

"Don't answer his phone."

Seeing that Jiang Run was still smiling and not saying anything, he pinched Jiang Run's cheek gently, "Did you hear that?"

Jiang Run sighed and waved the man's hand away, "Rong Qingyue, you are so childish."

There was a layer of frost in the man’s dark eyes. He was childish, but Ji Xun was not childish, right?

……

Qinhuangdao.

A tall tower on the coast.

The heavy windows were opened wide, letting in cold wind mixed with ice and snow.

The young man leaning against the desk had a face as pale as paper. He lowered his head and stared at the black object with a focused expression.

The attendant behind him frowned and looked at him, "City Lord, why didn't you tell Miss Jiang about the serious illness?"

"Her healing ability can suppress the side effects and alleviate your condition."

It was false that Ji Xun was injured, but it was true that his old illness had worsened.

The side effects of those unknown drugs that he was forced to inject became more and more severe.

In just half a month, Ji Xun lost a lot of weight.

"City Lord, no matter what, please take care of your own health. We still have to avenge Jiaze together."

When he heard Ji Jiaze's name, a look of sadness flashed in the man's eyes.

The cold wind blew on his face, but he didn't feel the coolness at all.

“There are only three people who matter most to me in my life.”

"Jia Ze, you, Jiang Run."

"She has healing powers, yes, but she can't have healing powers that can cure my illness."

"Yi, do you understand?"

The words were a bit confusing and it took Yi a few seconds to react.

"I understand. I will never mention it to anyone again."